The weather’s gone gay
I smell festivity in the air
But i think the game isn’t fair.
It’s so bad i can’t change the rule
‘cos some looser are one big foo.
I see the vear in the old cow’s face
Help me, help me is written all over his
melancholated face.

Asking whether i can turn him into a twig
‘cos he can’t bear he would be the ancilliary of
the lively jig.

I see the sadness in the jaded ram’s eye
But the truth i should tell, and not give her the
lie.

I told her she would get killed out there in the
varanda.
She heaved a heavy sigh and wish she should
have been a jacaranda.

It’s the rule of da lord
That thine edible plesh, would be our meat.
I don’t wanna sin, so i would say no word
So i’d just watch as you gnash thy teeths.

Thine fears shall all vanish
If you chose to get ’em all banished.
Eat well and drink well howsome friends
‘cos sooner or later, thine days shall end.

RIP TO ALL COWS & RAMS THAT SHALL DIE TODAY……..

HAPPY EID-L-MUBARAK TO ALL MUSLIM ACROSS
THE GLOBE……

(c)Dreylistick….

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